WHY WONT YOU DIE nanomachines son
STANDING HERE I REALIZE YOU ARE JUST LIKE ME TRYING TO MAKE HISTORY BUT WHOS TO JUDGE THE RIGHT FROM WRONG WHEN OUR GAURD IS DOWN I THINK WE'LL BOTH AGREE THE VIOLENCE BREEDS VIOLENTS BUT IN THE END IT HAS TO BEE THIS WAY I CARVED MY OWN PATH YOU FOLLOW YOUR WRATH BUT MAYBE WERE BOTH THE SAME THE WORLD HAS TURNED SO MANY HAVE BURNED BUT NO BODY IS TO BLAME ITS TEARING ACROSS THIS BARREN WASTED LANDS I FEEL NEW LIFE COULD BE BORN BENETH THE BLOOD STAIND SAAAAAAAAAND
